Marrying a billionaire husband by mistake

Chapter 192 An Umbrella in the Wind and Rain

Chapter 192 An Umbrella in the Wind and Rain
I still remember that when I was in school, no matter what the weather was, Yun Meiwen and Yun Bin would pick up and drop off each other by car.

And I can only take the bus or walk.

That time, it was the same downpour. When I walked alone in the rain, because the Yun family was having a party at that time, it seemed that I didn't want others to think I was too mean, so Jiang Dairong let himself sit on the shuttle bus. Bin returned to Yun's villa with Yun Meiwen's car.

But Yun Xiaonian couldn't forget the undisguised displeasure and disgust on Jiang Dairong's face when her wet shoes stepped on the precious carpet in the car.

So from then on, Yun Xiaonian never took the initiative to ride in their car, even if there were knives in the sky.

And after going to college, when he was able to do part-time jobs to earn money, he immediately left Yun's house and rented a house outside.

And I know in my heart that no one will hold an umbrella for me at any time.

Then Yun Xiaonian met Mu Xuancheng in college who thought he could protect her from the wind and rain, but found out that he was a scum...

The past is not like smoke, and the heavy rain is just around the corner.

Hey, I should have put an umbrella in my bag.

Yun Xiaonian laughed at herself, every year when the rainy season comes, regardless of whether the weather forecast will rain or not, Yun Xiaonian will always carry an umbrella with her as a contingency.

It was just because something embarrassing happened in front of Mu Qingcheng when I went out this morning, and I was so confused that I forgot to take it.

Gritting her teeth, Yun Xiaonian had already made up her mind and was about to rush back, suddenly a bright light appeared in her eyes.

an umbrella,

a flower umbrella,
A women's flower umbrella with hollokity printed on it.

Yun Xiaonian recognized that this was her own umbrella.

Even though the mist was filled due to the heavy rain at this time, and even though the sky in the distance was dark and cloudy, this flower umbrella was so eye-catching and ostentatious.

What is more eye-catching than the umbrella is the man under the umbrella.

A man with an unparalleled face despite his ordinary clothes.

Mu Qingcheng stood there, looking at the direction of the bus with a smile on his face, despite the wind and rain, he remained motionless.

He didn't move, but Yun Xiaonian was a little moved.

She never thought that Mu Qingcheng would wait for her here.

A rain, a person, an umbrella.

A sudden heavy rain.

A man waiting in the rain.

A cartoon beautiful flower umbrella.

It seemed that something touched the softest part of Yun Xiaonian's heart.

It seems that there is a piece of ice that has been cold for thousands of years, and it is slowly melting.

It seems that there is a seed called love, which is slowly sprouting.

Some feelings are formed imperceptibly.

This kind of feeling is very slow, very meaningful, and very slow, and often when she arises, the person concerned is not aware of it.

It wasn't until many years later, when I looked back at Mu Ran, that I could understand my mood at that time.

This kind of emotion that sneaks into the night with the wind and moistens things silently may not be as direct and enthusiastic as kneeling in the street to confess and send you 999 roses, but who says that plainness is not a kind of beauty?
Yun Xiaonian was already a little slow when it came to feelings.

Not to mention, just walked out of a failed relationship, even though he didn't have nostalgia for that trash man, how could he have no shadow?

Therefore, subconsciously, Yun Xiaonian was a little bit reluctant to accept a new relationship.

Therefore, facing Mu Qingcheng who appeared in the heavy rain at this time, Yun Xiaonian subconsciously did not think about the relationship between men and women, but just regarded it as a kind of care between friends.

But Yun Xiaonian was still very moved.

It feels good to have someone waiting.

It's nice to feel that someone cares.

It's nice to feel that someone cares...

(End of this chapter)

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